Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

Three chiefs plus eighteen stick monks.

They are the most capable fighting force in Shaolin at present.

You can't let the Shaolin abbot take action personally, right? Those secluded uncles can't be easily moved.

After all, their actions this time are not glorious. Even a little despicable.

In fact, if they hadn't received intelligence and learned that Qin Shiyue had temporarily broken through and his strength had greatly increased.

How could they let the chiefs of the three halls go out in person? Sending out eighteen stick monks is already a face-giving.

It's just that they have overestimated Qin Shiyue's strength as much as possible, and at this moment they still feel that they have underestimated him far.

The information they got was not false at all! ! Not even exaggerated!

But who could have thought that Qin Shiyue, who was only twenty years old, was not much weaker than Jie Kong back then in the day.

The three chief monks with eighteen sticks looked surprisingly solemn, especially the eighteen stick monk, whose knuckles holding the sticks were a little white.

For a moment, they seemed to have returned to the fear of being dominated by Jie Kong decades ago.

Geniuses exist in every era.

Unlike the old Tianshi who suppressed geniuses of one era or even two eras.

Master Jie Kong is also a rare genius in Shaolin. With his own strength, he suppressed thousands of monks.

It is no exaggeration to say that people over fifty years old in Shaolin have the fear of being dominated by Master Jie Kong's strength.

And now, they seem to see the existence that they are in awe of.

"Bao Zheng! You are a peerless genius, but don't make a mistake! Do you really think you can deal with us by yourself?"

The chief monk of Luohan Hall roared fiercely.

"If you are scared, you are scared. Why are you yelling so loudly? Just to give yourself courage!"

Qin Shiyue finished speaking, and then he flashed in front of the head of the Arhat Hall.

He turned his hand into a palm, and with a flash of golden light, the head of the Arhat Hall was directly slapped away by him.

Puff!

The head of the Arhat Hall spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then stopped after hitting a big tree heavily.

The expressions of the other two heads and the stick monk changed again when they saw this. They actually didn't see Qin Shiyue's movements clearly just now! His speed was too fast!

They didn't expect Qin Shiyue to take the initiative to attack in this situation!

"Baozheng! You are so presumptuous!"

The head of the Dharma Hall roared, turned over, and kicked Qin Shiyue's head fiercely with a Dharma leg.

The speed was fast and urgent, with a strong wind.

This blow was quite vicious. If Qin Shiyue's strength was a little weaker, he would have been kicked in the head if he had been hit head-on.

Duang~

Qin Shiyue raised his arm in time, and a golden light flashed, blocking the blow.

The Dharma leg of the head of the Dharma Hall kicked his forearm, making a sound of metal clashing.

Feeling the swelling pain from his calf, the head of the Dharma Hall frowned slightly.

At this moment, he felt that he was not kicking a person, but a piece of refined steel.

Looking at the perfect position.

Qin Shiyue raised his hand to perform a monkey stealing peaches, but was interrupted by the head of the Boluo Hall.

The Boluo palm was like a surging river, and the endless strength kept washing Qin Shiyue's body.

It must be said that he was still quite skilled to become the head.

The Boluo palm was almost cultivated to the realm of perfection by this guy, almost the same as Bao Wen's powerful Vajra Fist.

Qin Shiyue's whole body trembled, and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art burst out with extremely powerful Qi, instantly knocking the two chiefs away.

After a brief fight, Qin Shiyue was basically sure that their strength was weaker than Bao Wen.

But the difference was not much. One person would not be Bao Wen's opponent, but if there were two people, Bao Wen would be at a disadvantage.

If three people came together, Bao Wen might have no choice but to run away.

Facing these people, Qin Shiyue would naturally not hold back. New and old grudges, just avenge together!

He wanted to give Shaolin a big gift in return!

"Arhat stick formation!"

At this time, the chief of the Arhat Hall gave an order, and the eighteen stick monks who had been ready for a long time rushed forward.

Instantly stood around Qin Shiyue, their positions were extremely particular, and the Qi around them was also connected with the others.

A single stick monk might only be of second-rate level, but when the eighteen stick monks are combined, combined with the Arhat stick formation, the energy they can exert is not just as simple as one plus one equals two.

The head of a single hall may not be a match for these stick monks.

"Arhat stick formation, haha!"

Qin Shiyue looked at the stick monks and laughed out loud.

He dared not say anything else, but he was very familiar with this Arhat stick formation.They are all familiar with it.

Lingyin Temple also has eighteen stick monks, and compared to these eighteen stick monks, they are only stronger, not weaker!

Those stick monks were personally trained by Master Jiekong.

The one hundred and eight sticks that almost killed him were done by those stick monks.

He has been beaten by the eighteen stick monks more than once in the past four years.

Of course, those stick monks are not easy either. Every time Qin Shiyue is beaten, he will definitely get back.

The eighteen stick monks were not convinced at first. Since they lived together, they were not afraid of Qin Shiyue's retaliation at first.

But as time went by, their flaws gradually appeared in front of Qin Shiyue.

Until the last six months, the eighteen-man Arhat stick formation was already a primary school student in front of Qin Shiyue. It is not too easy to crack it.

Those stick monks also suffered a lot. They were unwilling to execute stick punishment no matter what, and even took a detour when they saw Qin Shiyue. They were completely traumatized by the beating.

Of course, this is limited to the formations formed by eighteen stick monks or thirty-six stick monks.

If it goes up, the great Arhat stick formation formed by seventy-two stick monks or one hundred and eight stick monks, it will not be so easy for Qin Shiyue to break it.

After all, with every eighteen more people, the change of the stick formation will increase geometrically.

The difficulty of breaking it will also increase linearly.

It’s just that the strength of the alien world is declining now, and it is far less than before.

Even in the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple, there are only eighteen stick monks left, and even thirty-six stick monks cannot be formed.

Not to mention the one hundred and eight stick monks in their heyday.

Let’s get back to the point.

The eighteen stick monks didn’t care about Qin Shiyue’s ridicule at all.

Even a trace of disdain rose in their hearts. They have cooperated for many years and have already mastered the Arhat stick formation. They don’t believe that a young man who is just twenty years old can break their formation.

However, the facts have proved that age is not a problem, nor is it the only criterion for strength.

The golden light in Qin Shiyue's hand flashed, and his footsteps reappeared in just a few flashes.

The eighteen monks vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The eighteen of them shared the same fate, and if one person was injured, the burden would be shared.

Now that the eighteen of them had vomited blood and fallen to the ground, it was enough to prove what kind of power Qin Shiyue had just exploded!